Ariel Black was a woman who always stood out in her yoga classes, not just because of her outstanding flexibility and grace but also due to her choice of attire. She wore the most revealing yoga pants known to man, pants that clung to her toned body, displaying every curve to admiring eyes. Her flat stomach and firm ass seemed to taunt everyone as she moved effortlessly from pose to pose.
On the day of this particular incident, Ariel found herself in a deep squatting position, her thighs trembling slightly, butt jutting out in an exaggerated manner. Her sweat-drenched shirt clung to her skin, exposing most of her back. Just as she was about to stand back up, her eyes shot open in realization; she needed to take a massive shit.
Without hesitation, she leaned forward and whispered to her instructor, begging her for a break. The instructor, slightly confused yet understanding, granted her wish. Ariel quickly dashed towards one of the bathrooms off the main gym. Once inside, she shut and locked the door behind her and began undoing her yoga pants.
Her pants fell to her ankles as she rushed to the toilet seat and sat down. With a loud sigh of relief, she released the first of many large, smelly turds into the toilet bowl. She could feel the warmth emanating from her stretched asshole as it returned to its natural shape. It wasn't long before she realized that she was in deep shit; quite literally.
As she continued to defecate, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. Her body had managed to hold onto such a large amount of fecal matter all through the class, an impressive feat. She smiled to herself, feeling the familiar tugging sensation as she wiped her ass clean. Finally, satisfied with her bowel movement, she flushed the toilet and pulled her pants back up.
Feeling slightly embarrassed about the smell, she peeked under the stall to ensure everything was well hidden. As luck would have it, the coast was clear. She exited the bathroom and made a beeline for her mat, trying her best not to rush but unable to contain her giddiness.
Upon returning to her spot, she couldn't help but feel the bulge in her pants. It reminded her of what she had just done and filled her with pride. She glanced over at her classmates, most of them completely unaware of what had just transpired. A mischievous glint formed in her eyes as she began to move once more, eager to show off her toned body and those yoga pants that had held so much of her shit just moments ago.
As the class came to an end, Ariel thanked her instructor profusely before heading straight to the nearest bathroom mirror. She had never felt so sexy or powerful. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her newly washed chest and grinned at her reflection. In that moment, she made a promise to herself; she would wear those yoga pants with pride every time she knew she had a massive shit to pass.
